[KathrynKat]

How to Adopt;
- Post here
- You've got 7 days to do First Touch Story or Art
- If you fail to complete 7 days after you've posted to claim,
another member may claim the Tephlan!
- Please post the story here!!!

Art; Must be full body, your character, fully colored and a background
Story; Must be at least 3 Paragraphs

Also don't miss out on the rest of what Grand Opening offers here!

 Owner       >>> Lady Lesednik
 Name                >>> Anatoli
 Gender         >>> Bull
 Adult Height     >>> 147cm
 Adoption Price         >>> First Touch Training
 Training         >>> x
  =====
  . Energetic
  . Loves Water
  . Loves Kids & being ridden by kids
  . Tolerates New Riders

Rut Level: Calm

 Offspring;
 None
 Covers Left;
 - Open
 - Open

 [Discipline >>>>> ]
 [Shows Entered > R: W: E:]
 [Shows Won >>>> R: W: E:]

[♡Lady Lesednik♡]

Claim

Telara hummed to herself as she stood outside the fence, watching the energetic tephlan jog around the pasture. She 'd had the cute bull for a week now, and though he'd shown no aggression towards her, or anyone really, she'd been too nervous to interact with him beyond tossing him food and calling him cute. That was changing today, though, she'd decided. She was going to pet him. Finally give the handsome boy a name as well.

The red-haired woman stepped into the pasture, ignoring the nervousness that blossomed inside of her. She lifted her long, elegant skirt as she stepped around a puddle of mud, keeping her eyes on the bull who was off in his own world, unaware of her presence. She inched closer before stopping and giving a whistle, keeping a reasonable distance between her and the tephlan. She watched his adorable ears flick and he turned his head, giving a noise Telara hoped was excitement, and just like that, he was coming.

She quickly learned that her initial fear had been for nothing. All he wanted from Telara was to be petted, scratched, and told what a handsome man he is. She couldn't help the giggles that escaped her at his excited trumpeting, accompanied of course by prancing in place. She ran her fingers over his face gently as she cooed. "I think your name will be Anatoli.. Yeah. That sounds right."